Title: Something Supernatural

Author: Wereleopard

Rating: will be nc-17

Pairing: Jack/Ianto, Jack/Gwen, Ianto/Sam

Spoilers: umm will say all of Torchwood and Supernatural just to be safe.

Disclaimer: I do not own anything from Torchwood, or Supernatural. I wish.

Summary: Ianto and Jack have split up but someone new has come into Ianto's life and makes him wonder if staying in Cardiff is the right thing for him.

Feedback. Would appreciate it but just hope you enjoy the story

Chapter One

It was over. Ianto sighed and watched Gwen and Jack laugh with each other. Hands touching each other in soft caresses. It had broken Ianto's heart when Jack had told him that he wanted to try things with Gwen. She was with Rhys still, Jack was her bit on the side. He had asked if Ianto wanted to still see him. The Welshman sighed and walked away knowing that he couldn't do that it would eat away at him until there was nothing left but absolute hate and he didn't want that to happen.

Shaking his head at the two lover birds.

"I'm going out for some fresh air." He told Tosh who nodded and looked at him with sad eyes.

"Ok Ianto." She said softly wanting to hug him.

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"What am I going to do?" He muttered to himself. Just then something caught his eye, it was a man but there was something about him that put Ianto on edge and in his job that wasn't a good thing.

Ianto followed him into an alleyway, drawing his gun and holding it against his thigh so it wasn't too obvious that he had one. He was halfway up the alleyway when he was hit so hard he was thrown across the alleyway, when he landed the gun dropped to his side.

"Sam now!" An American male voice called out.

Ianto slowly moved trying to get his bearings. Two strong arms touched him, Ianto tried to pull away.

"Hey it's ok, we're here to help."

"Great I'm sure a serial killer never says something like that." Ianto mutters as he looks up and stares into a very handsome face, with gorgeous green eyes.

The mysterious man smiled and Ianto suddenly didn't care if he was a serial killer or not and he automatically smiled back.

"Hey Sammy a little help over here." The other man called out.

"Sorry Dean." Sam stood picking up a book as he went and started to recite in Latin.

Ianto watched fascinated as Dean kept the man busy while Sam continued to speak. It was not long before the man stopped, his flung back, mouth opened and screaming. A cloud of what looked like smoke can pouring out of his mouth and up into the sky. As soon as it was finished he collapsed to the ground. The man slowly looked up bewildered and lost.

Dean touched him on the shoulder. "Hey are you ok?" he asked giving his most charming smile.

"Yes I uhhh umm don't know what happened." He whispered.

"You don't look too good, maybe you should get some rest or something." Sam said.

The man blinked a few times, Sam and Dean helped him to his feet.

"Yes thank you, I am not feeling like myself today." He slowly made his way out of the alleyway pulling a phone from his pocket.

Sam turned and walked over to Ianto and holding out his hand, the young Welshman took hold of it and was pulled to his feet.

"Thank you." Ianto smiled.

"Are you ok?" Sam asked.

"I'm fine, have had worse."

"My name is Sam, Sam Winchester and this is my brother Dean." Sam grinned looking down and their hands that were still holding each other.

Ianto blushed and pulled his hand away. "Hello, I'm Ianto, Ianto Jones."

Dean watched the two men who just stared each other for a moment, shaking his head he started to cough not very subtly which broke the spell that had Ianto and Sam caught up in.

The two men turned to Dean who had a huge smile on his face.

"So you are from around here?" Sam asked.

"Yes I live and work near here. Are you here for business or pleasure?"

"Business really." Sam answered.

"But there is always time for some pleasure." Dean winked at Ianto.

Dean grabbed a piece of paper and pen from his pocket and scribbled down a number. "Ianto here's Sam's number."

This time Sam blushed. "I would like it if you called."

Ianto took the number. "I would like that as well but before we talk about anything else what happened here?"

Sam and Dean looked at each other.

"This is going to sound a little crazy." Sam admitted.

Ianto smiled there wasn't many things that he considered crazy any more. "Well tell me and let's just say I have an open mind. So…"

"That man was possessed, by a demon."

Ianto kept the smile to himself knowing that they had dealt with possession before. "Possessed as in head spinning and throwing up pea soup?"

"Not exactly but close enough." Dean admitted.

"So this is your business then?"

"Yes we're hunters." Sam saw the look of confusion. "We hunt demons and other evil things in the supernatural world.

"Really…" Ianto's phone suddenly started to ring, he pulled it out of his pocket. "Yes, ok, I am on my way. Sorry I have to get to work. Sam I'll give you a call soon."

"Even after what I just told you?" Sam sounded surprised.

"I don't scare easily and you are interesting." Ianto bent down and picked up his gun, he laughed at the look on their faces. "I suppose you could call me a hunter as well. I try and help people. Trust me."

"Ok Ianto, I will wait for your call."

"Bye Ianto." Dean called out as the suited man walked away from them and turned to his brother smirking.

TBC